Monday, 20 January 2025

Finding the Perfect Coffee for You


Happy Brew Monday! In addition to rejecting the notion of Blue Monday, today is all about taking a moment to pause, connect, and savour the joy of a great cup of coffee. If you’re looking to elevate your coffee experience, here are some simple tips to help you find the brew that matches your taste and lifestyle.

Firstly, start by exploring your flavour preferences. Some people love bright, fruity coffees with hints of citrus, while others prefer the rich, chocolatey notes of darker roasts. The origin of the coffee beans plays a big role in these flavours—Ethiopian beans, for instance, are known for their vibrant, fruity profiles, while Colombian beans, my personal favourite, offer a more balanced and versatile taste.

Next, think about how you brew your coffee. The method you choose can dramatically influence the flavour. French presses and espresso machines are perfect for bold, full-bodied coffee, while pour-over or Aeropress methods highlight clean and delicate flavours. Experimenting with brewing techniques is a fun way to discover what you enjoy most.

Then, if you’re ready to step up your coffee game even further, try exploring specialty coffees. Single-origin or microlot beans often come with unique flavours and fascinating backstories, giving you a chance to taste the distinctive characteristics of a particular farm or region. Choosing these options also supports sustainable and ethical coffee production.

And don’t forget to customize your cup with the right additions. Whether it’s creamy oat milk, a touch of honey, or a dash of flavoured syrup, adding the right extras can transform your coffee into a truly indulgent experience. Personally, I'm partial to the occasion splash of vanilla or caramel syrup in my coffee, if I'm in a descendent sort of mood. But my cupboard is well stocked with a variety of different syrups, all from my favourite brand of Monin, just in case I fancy something a little different.

Oh, and if you're interested in what my bean of choice is, I love a good mug of Brown Bear's Real Columbian blend; a pleasant medium roast that I have been enjoying for many years now. It's just perfect for the sort of white coffee with some sweetness that I absolutely love. And also equally good if I choose to go for something a little more extravagant like a mocha or caramel machiatto.

I sampled a whole bunch of different beans until I settled on this one. And, ultimately, that is what coffee is all about; exploration and enjoyment. Brew Monday is the perfect time to try something new—whether it’s experimenting with a new roast, sampling a different coffee shop to normal,  or even learning a bit of latte art. 

So, grab your favourite mug and celebrate the magic of coffee. It’s not just about the caffeine—it’s about the joy of discovering your perfect cup. Cheers to good coffee and good vibes! 


Tuesday, 14 January 2025

Fast Food Boobs


Seeing her latest Tushy Tuesday post over on Twitter (still not calling it X) today, reminded that I forgot to share Jess' Titty Tuesday post from last week.

The astute amongst you might already have noticed the reason why this post is significant amongst all her other Titty/Tushy Tuesday posts but, if you need a clue, you might recognise her first shot from my latest official calendar. More specifically, from the page dedicated to National Boob Day. 

Yup, Jess used the quick little shoot that I organised with the Titty Twins (because who better to call for a shoot celebrating boobs than those pair) at Hooters (what better place to find big boobs) as an opportunity to get a few extra pictures of her baps to share with all her loyal social media followers. I mean, you should know by now that she's never one to miss an opportunity to get a few sneaky tit pics to show off her girl..

Please also take note of how she expertly lined her boobs up to replace the double O's in the restaurant's logo in her third photo. That sort of pro level modelling is why she is the hottie that all the photographers want to snap.

Head over to her Twitter for more regular booblicious content from Jess.


Monday, 13 January 2025

Kisses and Showers


A double bill of fun and naughty days to tell you about today; firstly how I participated in Kiss a Ginger Day yesterday and then we'll get onto today's sexy as fuck celebration.

Okies, so Kiss a Ginger Day... Long time readers will no doubt remember me covering this one a bunch of times in past years. Basically, me floating around trying to find willing volunteers who would like to give a cute redhead a quick little smooch.

However, last year, I actually found some success with just picking a spot to loiter and then summon others to me via the medium of social media. I found that that worked reasonably well. Certainly it was better than just roaming around trying to find people. 

So this year, I endeavoured to have a properly prepared kiss-a-thon to collect as many snogs as possible. Starting on Friday, I put out a public announcement on social media that I'd be holding my kiss-a-thon on Sunday to celebrate Kiss a Ginger Day. I had an idea for where I could post myself for the actual event but I held off making that announcement until Sunday morning when I could check that it was actually available. Instead, I just made sure that everyone knew that those details would come later and they should pay close attention to my social media for an update.

Then, Saturday happened... I don't want to go into the gory details but it was not a good day for me. The weight of my depression had been building on my shoulders for a little while and I became very overwhelmed by it. As I cried myself to sleep on Saturday night, I faced up to having to do an 180 and cancel the event that I had announced just a couple of days earlier because I just didn't see how I would be able to handle it in the state that I was in.

Come Sunday morning, I wasn't feeling a whole lot better. I desperately wanted to call the whole thing off but, in the end, my pride at not wanting to backtrack won out and I resolved to at least give it a try to see how I got on.

Luckily, the spot that I had bookmarked in my mind was available. I've been looking for an excuse to hang out at Shinku Red Light District for a while. It's such a wonderful place to explore and had the perfect spot for me to set up an impromptu kissing booth. Also, since it is bizarrely not very well visited, I was hoping my little bit of fun could be an added draw to get a few more people to check the place out.

With that, all that was left was to make the social media announcement about where to find me and then just wait for all those kisses to rain down on me! 

There was certainly a good deal of waiting during the 12hrs that my booth was open for business. By the end of play, as I closed up, I'd received a grand total of 11 kisses. While it was very pleasing to smash my previous personal best of 5 kisses, which I had managed to achieve in both of the past 2 years, it was a little bit annoying that I couldn't have snuck one more in there to make it 12 kisses in 12 hrs.

I didn't mention this anywhere but I also had a secondary target in mind to go along with the total number of kisses that received. Back in 2023, two of the kisses I received were from fellow redheads but that number dropped to just 1 last year. My hope was that I could at least match my personal best for that one, although, as we'll get into shortly, that wasn't to be.

Now, I don't think I've got the capacity to delve into the details of 11 different kisses with 11 different visitors to my kissing booth so I'll just give a fairly brief recap instead...

Kiss #1 arrived quite swiftly after my announcement courtesy of Mr Eastwood. Probably not a big surprise that my first taker was a returning kisser from last year's kiss-a-thon.

To balance things out, kiss #2 came from a first time participant in my kiss-a-thons. Lalicat patiently waited for me to finish with Mr Eastwood before getting her turn. Seeing the potential of a queue possibly starting to form, really helped lift my spirits. In the end, it was a bit of a false dawn but it still gave me hope that I could have a semi-regular stream of kissers.

It was also nice to attract someone who is a long time follower of me on social media but who I had never met or spoken to before. As an introvert, I do find it hard to meet and talk to new people. That is one of the reasons why I enjoy doing events like this so much because it gives me the opportunity to chat with new people who I wouldn't otherwise say a word to. It makes the whole thing that little bit more rewarding on top of it just being a bit of silly fun.

Anyway, I digress, so back to my recap... Kiss #3 was Smirky Phoenix; another participant from 2024 returning for a repeat of last year. Then, a bit of a wait until Lalicat's twin, Leocat, dropped by for kiss #4. That tied it up at 2 a piece between new and returning participants.

Then a bit of a wait for kiss #5. That eventually came from Dom who, was surprising, was the first of my visitors to enquire whether the kiss actually had to be on my lips or whether it could be placed elsewhere on my body. I knew it would happen sooner or later but it made me chuckle anyway. Of course, I insisted on my lips and that meant that I had now equalled my personal best tally of kisses. Now to go one better and break that record....

Instead, another lengthy wait followed Dom's departure, as I restlessly waited for whoever would be that landmark kiss. Time dragged painful slow until my saviour arrived. And it was very appropriate that the record breaking kiss #6 should go to Jess. Not only because it made her the first 3 time returning veteran of my kiss-a-thons, but because it was a kiss shared between two redheads. I feel like that was very thematically appropriate. Plus, she is one of my dearest friends who I love spending time with so it was nice that I could share this achievement with her.

However, before giving me my record-breaking kiss, Jess was kind enough to give me a loving hug as I unburdened myself of some of the sadness that had been weighing me down recently. The waterworks opened as I cried my eyes out while she held me close. And it did me a lot of good to get it out of my system. I often preach about the need to be open about when you are struggling mentally. I don't always find it easy to follow my own advice though and I still tend to bottle things up. This was a good step in me trying to do better.

Between counselling me and then kissing me, this meant that Jess kept my kissing booth occupied for quite a while. Long enough a queue to threat once again. It didn't quite materialise but there was a quick flurry of visitors coming and going. For kiss #7, I had to reassure Maryxoxo that she wasn't interrupting Jess and I when she dropped by and that she wouldn't need to come back later. 

Then, just as I was finishing up with her, I had another visitor arrive ready to be kiss #8. Luckily, I had Jess still loitering around and she was happen to keep Mike Storm occupied for a few minutes before I became available again. From what I hear, she maybe let him have a little bit more than just a kiss. Possibly also a bit of a fondle too. But seriously, who wouldn't want to give Jess' girls a little bit of a fondle. 

I'm digressing again... 


After Mike Storm provided kiss #8, I had to sit through another barren spell as we moved into the evening. I actually thought this might be when thinking picked up a little as my U.S. followers may become a bit more available to join me. It was quite the opposite though. Until I finally got some company from Naughty Clara for kiss #9.

Then, not too long after she departed, I was joined by her wife, Nitro, who helped me bring up the landmark total of 10 kisses. I was so happy to have been able to reach double figures for the first time with one of my kiss-a-thons and I was still hoping for quite a few more before the days end. 

 The completionist in me was also thrilled that I was able to tick off both halves of a married couple. It would have left me feeling a little weird to have kissed one of them but not the other. So that was a big relief! For those of you that are keeping count, that's now 1 pair of twins and 1 married couple that I've managed to complete.


And, on the subject of completing sets, there was still one glaring omission from my list of kissers for the day. Along with Jess, there was just one other person that had taken part in both of my previous kiss-a-thons. Someone who I have spent more time kissing then any other person I could name. And someone who, alongside Jess, is the other half of the Titty Twins. Where on Earth was Emmy?!

I'll admit, I got a bit desperate, worrying that she would miss out on my event. So I started pinging her messages in the hope that it would remind her of what she was about to miss out on. And, eventually, she showed up. Her reward was the longest and most passionate kiss of the day as she became my #11.

Sadly for me, she was the last of the day. Happily for her, that meant there was no pressure to move aside for another waiting participant. We kissed and kissed and kissed some more.

And then she really hit the jackpot. You see, I had secretly been reserving a special treat for whoever was my last kiss of the day. With it being apparent that that honour would fall to her, I invited her to join me in the shower to help me get freshened up before calling it a night and heading home.

Of course, this was really just an excuse to take some saucy pics that lead into the second part of the double bill that I wanted to mention to you today; Sex in the Shower Day!

Now, we didn't have sex. That isn't what my kiss-a-thon was about. But there was plenty of kissing as we soaped each other's bodies. And definitely lots of rubbing our bodies against each other to give them a good scrub clean, making sure that no spot was left unwashed.

And, since I wasn't expecting to get any other shower action to tell you about, I still think its a more than satisfactory way to segue from telling you about Kiss a Ginger Day to Sex in the Shower Day. Especially since I fucking love hot, steamy shower sex and there is no way that I'm going to skip an opportunity to highlight that one for you. 

Actually, I don't even need to try to justify it like that. I can go one better because, as an alternative to Sex in the Shower Day, some peeps choose to promote today as Shower Together Day instead, which ties in perfectly with what Emmy and I did. So let that be a little preview for you as to how you could also celebrate today.

Oh, and when we were done washing each other's bodies, we took our time taking turns to dry each other off. Hands sometimes lingering a little longer than necessary when patting down wet bums and boobs with our towels.

So there you are; go forth and fuck in the shower as much as you can today! Or just share a shower with someone you care for and give them a loving scrub.

Right, that brings me to the end of what I wanted to tell you all about those two fun and naughty days that I love so much. Somehow, my "recap" ended up being quite lengthy so I don't want to keep you much longer, except to say a big thank you to everyone who took part. 

As I mentioned, I wasn't in a good place mentally and I came so close to calling the whole kiss-a-thon off at the last minute. I'm so glad I pushed myself to go through with it though. Everyone was so kind and friendly to me. I got to meet so new people. My heart got warmed by some the extraordinarily nice things people said to me. I smashed my goal for number of kisses. 

But, most importantly of all, you all gave me my smile back and, for that, I am so, so grateful. Thank you.


Thursday, 9 January 2025

Just Because


When I started out on this blogging journey all those years ago on Tumblr, my primary focus was just my desire to share all the lewd, naughty or funny photos that I'd been taking. However, since there were already a handful of similar Tumblr blogs already around, I felt like I had to to something to make mine stand out. 

Firstly, I made a very conscious effort to maintain a fairly regular schedule of posting content since all those other Tumblrs were really just occasional posts here and there.

My second decision, and arguably the one that really helped me make a little bit of a name for myself, was my desire to make each post more than just a bunch of images. I didn't want my Tumblr to just become a dumping ground for images that are just pushed out with no real though behind them. I wanted to use any photos I posted to craft narratives and build stories about what was actually going on. I'm pretty sure that this approach is the main reason why I was able ot quickly build myself a nice little following rather than just getting lost in the crowd.

As time has gone by and I was forced to move away from Tumblr and set up a new home here, I made an effort to lean more and more into that aspect. With that I mind, I expanded the variety of content I was posting to include things like opinion pieces, advice articles and, well, pretty much anything that I had something I wanted to say about.

Now, I'm sure that, for some people, the more wordy posts that I drifted towards posting were less appealing. They just want to see filthy pictures, perhaps with just a little bit of lewd text to support them. But, if I were to just rely on those pictures alone, I know I would get lost in the crowd because, being realistic, I'm not the greatest photographer or the best editor. I'm more than self-aware enough to realise that. 

If I want to stay at least bit a little bit relevant, I have to continue pushing myself to provide alternate types of content to all those stunningly gorgeous pictures that are so abundant over on places like Twitter. So that means that you are going to have to tolerate me continuing to waffle on at you. Just as I am doing right now. Hopefully, you are one of those that find a certain charm in my streams of consciousness, otherwise, I'm sorry to have to break that bad news to you.

However, sometimes I do just see stuff when I'm out wandering around and fancy taking some impromptu pictures that I don't really have anything to say about. They simply are what they are. Or maybe I just see myself and think, "You know, I'm looking kinda cute today and want to take some selfies to capture that". 

In both of these cases, and more besides, I've too often been guilty of just sitting on the pictures and, rather wastefully, they never see the light of day. 

Other times, I do find some random excuse to post them, perhaps "just because", even if they are not accompanied by my traditional ramble. And today was supposed to be one of those days! Although, as I have a tendency to do, I've ended up waffling for far longer than intended without realising that I've been going on for quite as long as I have.

Anyway, I'll try to get to the point now... 

Yesterday, I found myself alone in a very abandoned Blackout club and, for whatever reason, my solitude inspired me to take a few sneaky photos. Mostly, just because I think the place has such a great aesthetic that I really wanted to capture. Plus I felt it was quite nicely complimented by my all black outfit with a few flashes of pink from my hair and lollipop offering a nice contrast . 

Apart from that, there's nothing clever or special about them. Just me leaving my camera on a tripod and set to take pictures every few seconds as I strip off whilst there was no-one around to catch me getting naked. Of course, there was the threat that someone could walk in at any time as the club was still very much open, which I found quite thrilling as well

(For the record, no one walked in on me although I would have found it hilarious to see what my camera captured if someone had come across me during the brief period when I was lounging around naked.)


Wednesday, 8 January 2025

Generating optimal arousal levels


Hot on the heels of actually publishing my Tenera 2 review, I've already started testing my brand new Osci 3, which I hope to bring you a verdict on very soon. I will tease that early testing is looking very promising.

Of course, for optimal testing conditions, I need to be in the right mood. So, knowing that the delivery of my Osci 3, what better way to get myself nicely turned on than with a little bit of perving. And there is no-one that I would rather perv on than the gorgeous Miss Emmy Fatale.

I was in luck then when I arrived at her new Blackout sex club, the current home of Bunnies and Bulls through these cold winter months, and spied her throating a fat cock. It's like she knew that I was on my way and made sure to cater for exactly what I was looking for. Such a thoughtful hostess, right?

Anyway, I didn't get to perv on her filthy fucking for quite as long as I had planned, due to the very pleasant news that my new toy had arrived a little earlier than expected. As soon as that delivery notification pinged on my phone, I was out of there like a rocket to get that bad boy on charge so that testing could commence a.s.a.p.!

And for those that are wondering; yes, my perving did get me suitably aroused for some good quality toy testing. Great success!